Before the car stopped in Lijingwan, Mu Qinghan tugged at the corners of his clothes, as if he wanted to soothe some.

But it didn't work, the skirt had already been torn, and the exposed thighs were bruised.

"Ma'am, I'm home. The driver looked back and reminded kindly.

She let out a panicked "oh" and ran out of the door in shame.

Running to the door, the key was taken out of her bag, but her heart was pounding and numb.

"Little beauty, it only makes sense for a lock to be opened with countless keys, come, let me love you well. ”

The filthy language of the gangsters that filled his mind was like an ice pick, cold and sharp.

Her heart twitched, her body staggered, the pain between her legs seemed to remind her of her humiliation all the time, and tears suddenly fell down.

The door opened from the inside, and the servant stood with his hands down: "Madam, you are back." ”

The lights in the living room are bright, Li Tingshen is sitting on the sofa, his eyebrows are cold, his handsome facial features are like a layer of frost that is not close to the living, and a pair of black eyes are like a black hole in the universe that can devour everything, just a look, which seems to be able to penetrate people.

Mu Qinghan grabbed the corner of his clothes tightly, the corner of his lips was bitten and bitten, and he called in a low voice: "Husband." ”

Li Tingshen's eyes only stayed on her body for a second, and then looked at the magazine in his hand, her embarrassment and shame fell on his eyes without a point, but he didn't have any mood fluctuations: "Since it's dirty, go wash it, what's wrong at the door?"

Mu Qinghan's white bags were all mud, her clothes were torn open a few times, and she was almost unclothed, she subconsciously joined her legs: "I, I went out today because of ......"

"The teacher has already told me, go take a bath. He closed the magazine, didn't even give her a look, got up and went upstairs.

Mu Qinghan watched him disappear with a blank eye, then withdrew her gaze, turned around and walked to the bathroom, the door closed with a "bang", she turned on the faucet, covered her face with her hands, and sobbed in a low voice.

Going out today, Li Tingshen's little lover Luo Shiqing took the initiative to invite, Luo Shiqing said that she wanted to let go and make their husband and wife harmonious, she went to the appointment stupidly, but met a group of gangsters, if it wasn't for ......

The water was hot, but her heart was getting colder, she closed her eyes, got up from the bathtub, wrapped in a pure white bath towel, and the marks on her body were even more obvious.

When she walked to the bedroom door, her heart was still worried, she knocked on the door, and only when she heard the movement inside did she dare to come in.

Li Tingshen sat on the bed, was on the phone, waved his hand at her, signaling her to be quiet, and his gentle tone overflowed from his thin lips: "Teacher, okay, I know, don't cry, don't blame you, well, she didn't die, my people saved her, don't blame yourself, huh?"

She's not dead......

Mu Qinghan's heart was suffocated: "Husband, I ......"

"Smack. ”

Li Tingshen's mobile phone was thrown on the bedside table on the side, and his ice-like eyes were sharp: "Mu Qinghan, how many times have I said that in front of her, you are not allowed to call me husband." ”

She lowered her head, sniffled, and choked up: "But I love you too, can you take care of my feelings, the victim is me, why can't you comfort me?"

"Don't you just like men who want you?" Li Tingshen walked slowly, step by step, the difference in height made the sudden drop in air pressure fall instantly, making her almost breathless: "Heh, it's still you, haven't been played enough, and still want it?"